Leave behind the world of today, leave behind the stress of everyday life; step into my world. Enter the wood that lies between the worlds, the forest that belongs nor here nor there, but somewhere in between. And in the middle of the lush, green forest, there is a stone dwelling to be found. A long stone hall open to nature, a high domed ceiling and walls lined with locked doors; Welcome to my home stranger.
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